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She knew that the mont she showed a hint of affection for Louis Snyder today, everything would instantly revert to how it was before, perhaps even more tragic than in the original plot.

People are like that.

What’s not obtained is often most desired, especially applicable to scumbags.

The sun sets, a sowhat piercing residual orange glow filling the room. The greenery outside the window uncurled its leaves, everything was so beautiful as if ti had stopped.

Not until the sun fully set, and the earth returned to silence, did Jinlian bring up the live-streaming interface nervously.

Before opening it, it asked Hannah one last ti, "Master, are you sure we should start the broadcast?"

Hannah tapped its head with a comb and chuckled, urging it, "Hurry up."

Jinlian was still hesitant, "Will we be exiled?"

Hannah smiled softly, "No, we won’t."

"But..."

"If you dare to but again, I’ll pluck all your feathers."

The deviation of the plot is at 35%, surpassing the lowest limit.

Jinlian looked at those big characters appearing on the screen and was scared out of its wits – yet, apart from that, no alarm was sounded in the live-stream room.

Hannah seed to have expected this outco, and only gave it a lazy glance before looking away.

Perhaps it’s the long deprivation from live broadcasts, but the users in the live room were all restless. The barrage of ssages was shot out one after another, the screen was so crowded that no one could be seen clearly.

They were still the old loyal fans.

Potato BigTomato: There has been nothing to entertain lately, really suffocating !

HoneyWrappedBlade: So what’s the situation now? Is Lord Snyder confessing to Hannah? Hannah, stay strong! Don’t go soft!

Day666: Everyone, stay calm! All jerks are not worth forgiving! Wake up, people!

TheBurst: The Imperial House really isn’t what it used to be. There’s nothing to entertain now except a few broadcasts. I don’t even dare to travel anymore. Broadcaster, keep going! You are my only pleasure now!

Commander’s Bedmate: My poor Commander is still in sleep, I’m heartbroken. The Wanderers are nothing but bandits!

ScumGotAbusedToday: By the way, does anyone rember the announcent issued by the Imperial House centuries ago, where they said the first-born Princess would be the guardian of the Empire? So that was a bluff, right?

HoneyWrappedBlade: It’s not a secret that the Imperial House likes to boast around. If we are talking about the protector, surely it would be Lord Snyder, not the First Princess.

Potato BigTomato: Blade, be careful with your words.

Passerby23456: When is Jinlian coming back?

Perhaps the restriction really had suffocated everyone, and besides discussing the current plot, they gradually started to talk about the old affairs of the Empire.

The decline of the Imperial House was already evident centuries ago. But it was just at that ti when other factions were rising rapidly. As the longest existing Imperial House, they were anxious.

They were always worried that their status would be shaken soday. Until then, the birth of the First Princess brought them new hope.

On the day she was born, the First Princess was detected to have double S-grade ntal power. Bear in mind, at that ti, there were only three people in the Imperial House who had S-grade ntal power, let alone a newborn baby with great potential for future growth.

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